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” “It wouldn’t be you either. So presently they got into a hansom together, and Ann Veronica sat back feeling very luxurious and pleasant, and looked at the light and stir and misty glitter of the street traffic from under slightly drooping eyelids, while Ramage sat closer to her than he need have done, and glanced ever and again at her face, and made to speak and said nothing. She gloried in it: he needed her. The evil in his eyes towards her was explosive. ” He called for a hansom. “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. Her eyebrows, pulled down by the stress of thought, now resumed their normal arches; and pleased with her discovery, she smiled. “No.
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